Soon for the New Year, a picture of rich fish is given to friends

Childhood
I'm looking forward to the New Year
Every waxing moon
Start counting down to the calendar
Mom started making new clothes for the kids
New shoes
We started cleaning
That kind of anticipation in my heart
There will be light in the eyes
It will be very soft to speak
I'm afraid to be noisy
The days stop
It was so nice to be a kid!